Two can play this game of cat and mouse
but there is no space for me to play dear juggernaught
I simply refuse to be roused by this ruse
you think it might be that I could be
but you and I could never see
eye to eye.
your inkstains and swirls
are nothing but captured thoughts
roaming an alien landscape
tryint to find something
that resembles home to your heart pains
My light scripts never touch paper
and I have never needed anyone to breathe so deep
but I do enjoy your breath so close in the spaces between
recognition and strangeness
SSomehow despite all the degrees of separation
we are still indellibley connected.